This is what happens when the little lady isn't around to guide her man. :lol: :lol:
Elwood wrote:
This is what happens when the little lady isn't around to guide her man. :lol: :lol:
I don't see a problem with any of the pics. But I'm an uneducated Southern redneck. :roll: :lol:
Elwood wrote:
This is what happens when the little lady isn't around to guide her man. :lol: :lol:
You mean we really aren't suppose to do those things? Who'd known? Guess we learn something new every day!
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Elwood wrote:
This is what happens when the little lady isn't around to guide her man. :lol: :lol:
Obviously, we do quite well on our own :!:
Adapt, improvise...overcome. :thumbup: :mrgreen:
Parrothead wrote:
I don't see a problem with any of the pics. But I'm an uneducated Southern redneck. :roll: :lol:
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mongo wrote:
You mean we really aren't suppose to do those things? Who'd known? Guess we learn something new every day!
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slatten49 wrote:
Obviously, we do quite well on our own :!:
Adapt, improvise...overcome. :thumbup: :mrgreen:
That's the marine way, so I have been told. :lol: :lol: :thumbup: :thumbup:
slatten49 wrote:
Obviously, we do quite well on our own :!:
Adapt, improvise...overcome. :thumbup: :mrgreen:
Now that's a Marine to the Bone!
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mongo wrote:
Now that's a Marine to the Bone!
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That DI in your avatar looks a lot like my old DI. Wonder if he had the same problem ours did.
We had the lightweight little squirt of a DI that got kicked out of his house by his wife, so moved in and took the duty every night for 9 weeks. We h**ed that jerk.
He kept telling us we were a bunch of punks that couldn't fight our way out of a wet paper bag and kept telling us anyone that was man enough could step out back with him after graduation.
Well, the day finally came and we were out in formation after marching back from the base theater and he says, "I understand there are a couple of you that think you are man enough to go a couple rounds with me, so anyone that thinks they are man enough take one step forward." The entire platoon took one pace forward in unison and he never said a word to us after that. He just walked off shaking his head.
I will bet he didn't go over 100 lbs soaking wet and all his cloths on. We had this thing they call thump call and it was just a DI's way of beating on the troops for kicks. Well, he loved thump call and for some reason he picked on me the most. He couldn't seem to get anything out of me for some reason. Maybe because I had a sister that could hit harder then him.
MrEd wrote:
That DI in your avatar looks a lot like my old DI. Wonder if he had the same problem ours did.
We had the lightweight little squirt of a DI that got kicked out of his house by his wife, so moved in and took the duty every night for 9 weeks. We h**ed that jerk.
He kept telling us we were a bunch of punks that couldn't fight our way out of a wet paper bag and kept telling us anyone that was man enough could step out back with him after graduation.
Well, the day finally came and we were out in formation after marching back from the base theater and he says, "I understand there are a couple of you that think you are man enough to go a couple rounds with me, so anyone that thinks they are man enough take one step forward." The entire platoon took one pace forward in unison and he never said a word to us after that. He just walked off shaking his head.
I will bet he didn't go over 100 lbs soaking wet and all his cloths on. We had this thing they call thump call and it was just a DI's way of beating on the troops for kicks. Well, he loved thump call and for some reason he picked on me the most. He couldn't seem to get anything out of me for some reason. Maybe because I had a sister that could hit harder then him.
That DI in your avatar looks a lot like my old DI.... (
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Holy crap! That's exactly what I told a D.I. just before I graduated boot camp. Of course, my sister really could hit harder than he could. She was one of the reasons I joined the Marines in the first place. Because of her, I absolutely loved being on Paris Island. It was like taking a vacation from reality.
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AuntiE
Loc: 45th Least Free State
[quote=slatten49]Obviously, we do quite well on our own :!:[quote]
Put the hallucinogenics down.....
N O W You are never on your own. Between the Sgt. Major and me, you seem to manage...barely. :-) :-) :-)
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Adapt, improvise...overcome. :thumbup: :mrgreen:
You are adapting well to superior management by the above referenced females.
AuntiE
Loc: 45th Least Free State
Elwood wrote:
That's the marine way, so I have been told. :lol: :lol: :thumbup: :thumbup:
Pay no attention to him. :lol: :lol: 8-) :mrgreen:
AuntiE
Loc: 45th Least Free State
Elwood wrote:
This is what happens when the little lady isn't around to guide her man. :lol: :lol:
I believe the first picture involved guidance by the
"little"...... :? :oops: :shock: :twisted: 8-)
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